Yuanshin: The Eye of God Lights Up Again

"no..."

"not like this!"

Chapter 180 In the alley...

"Mother."

"Mother.."

"Mother mother..."

The brittle child's voice echoed in Fleur's ears, as if the accusations from the vendors around her had weakened a lot.

The child she once seemed to appear before her eyes.

At the age of three, he ran up to him and called his mother affectionately.

Even through the leg armor, Fleur seemed to be able to feel the temperature on her face.

As the child grows up day by day, the address seems to have become a lot more distant.

Has he changed?

I have always been myself...

Fleur still remembers lying on the bed and weakly accepting the two children that Simon handed over.

Unlike Qin who was crying all the time, and different from other children, his eyes were closed as if he was asleep.

But when he reached out to hug him, he opened his eyes.

In the childlike smile, the pair of crystal eyes made Fleur see herself.

She also saw two fleshy little hands trying to grab her.

Although his face in those eyes was pale, he couldn't help smiling.

She realized that she was smiling at that time.

but...

When did everything change?

Time to start shouldering Gunnhild's responsibilities?

Is it time to start drifting away from Simon?

Or...

Fu Lei still remembers that day, the day when Mu Xian and Qin were baptized in the church.

Simon happily took the two of them to the church, but when he came back, he looked sad.

That night, Simon told Fleur something.

On the day of the baptism, the church gave Mu Xian a prophecy.

The child was doomed to die young.

Die early?

How can it be? !

he is...

But...my boy!

The knight's upbringing prevented her from taking Simon to the church for the first time to reason.

That day she held two children and lay on the bed with her eyes open for a long time.

The next day, Fu Lei gave Mu Xian a wooden sword...

That's why Fu Lei asked Mu Xian to practice swords in the first place.

However, just like many people forget their original intentions, Fleur has also forgotten many things.

The responsibility of the family and the mission of protecting Mond weighed on Fleur, making Fleur breathless.

Unknowingly, Fleur passed on the pressure on her body to someone who shouldn't be shouldering it now.

It even gradually became normal.

But why get used to it.

Fleur, who was holding her head, grabbed the severed arm, and she finally knew what to do when she came back to her senses.

She looked up at Mu Xian, only to see Mu Xian looking at her coldly through the crowd.

The cold eyes made Fleur's heart ache, but the pain was far less uncomfortable than the flustered coolness in his body.

Blood was flowing from the incision, slowly mixing with the clothes surrounding the wound above.

Red is the bright red of blood, and white is the paleness of the face.

The red and white intertwined made Fleur shake her head in disbelief.

Holding the broken arm in her hand, she wanted to run over to connect the wound.

"Mu Xian..."

"baby..."

"Does it hurt?"

"Don't be afraid, don't cry..."

"Mom... Mom is here..."

The words were a little incoherent, which was a gaffe she had never had before.

Even when she was hunting the Golden King Beast, she never did this kind of action.

Picking up the severed arm on the ground and accidentally dropping it, Fleur's face turned pale.

This time she picked up the broken arm a little more carefully, and then she was about to walk towards Mu Xian.

Fu Lei who ran over made Mu Xian frown.

But before Mu Xian could say anything, those street vendors stopped Fu Lei directly.

The vendors who stopped Fleur said something to Fleur in twos and threes.

The meaning of the words is nothing more than "she is running here to harm her child, and she wants to stop her."

Among them, a certain "enthusiastic" vendor turned his head and said something to Mu Xian.

"Little guy, go, let's stop her."

It has to be said that this sentence coincides with Mu Xian's thoughts.

But because of the coincidence, Mu Xian did not leave, but instead showed a thoughtful expression.

Mu Xian could feel that these vendors were not real people, but more like controlled puppets.

They are all phantoms created by the subject of the dream.

Thinking of this, Mu Xian glanced at the right arm that was cut off by himself.

These are some things that Mu Xian couldn't think of.

In the space of consciousness, Mu Xian thought that he would not feel any pain when he was stabbed in the chest by Bu Yan Shan.

But I didn't expect that when I really cut it down, I felt a real pain.

Although Mu Xian could endure it, children's pain sense is much more acute than that of adults, almost causing this body to kneel on the ground.

But also because of this pain, Mu Xian is sure who the subject is.

so...

As long as I realize that this is a dream, can I wake up?

Mu Xian tried it and found that it didn't work.

The doctor seemed to have expected this situation, so he used some methods to prevent Mu Xian from getting out of this dream so easily.

Since it looks like this...

Then use a more brutal method.

He glanced at the long sword of West Wind dragged on the ground by himself, and then glanced at Fu Lei who was blocked by the street vendor.

Realizing what she did afterwards, Fleur might stop herself.

Mu Xian simply dragged the West Wind sword away, turned around and walked into an uninhabited alley.

Fu Lei on the other side has been staring at Mu Xian.

Seeing Mu Xian leave, she became even more anxious.

She no longer cared about the vendors around her, she rushed out of the crowd and was about to walk towards the corner of the alley.

At first, the speed was very fast, and Fleiwei's goal was to prevent those who grabbed her from catching up with her.

Seeing that she was about to rush into the alley, Fleur heard the sound of something entering the flesh a few meters away from the entrance of the alley.

This voice was very familiar to Fleur, but at this moment, Fleur who was listening to this voice slowed down.

Slower and slower, and finally stopped just before the corner.

Now Fleur only needs to take a step forward and turn around to see the scene in the alley.

But Fleur didn't dare to do this.

Holding Mu Xian's severed arm, she guessed something.

Fleur is not afraid of nightmares, because she knows that many things in dreams are false.

And what happens in reality, just face it well.

But now Fleur felt a little scared.

I was so scared that even if I knew it was a dream, I didn't dare to take a step forward.

After all...it was a solution that Fleur didn't even want to think about.